In life’s struggles you must hang on to what you believe in, in order to get through it.
Yards and yards of tribulation
keeps haunting me day and night.
I see the tunnel, but cannot see the light.
All I can do is pray,
Lord please rescue me
from this plight.
I am hanging on
to what I know,
even though there is nothing
tangible to show.
In disarray is my existence.
I am met with such resistance.
I must organize my thoughts
and face my faults.
My potential has not been met.
My goals have not been set.
I still have a lot to learn,
and a lot to discern.
Life’s strategies may be
somewhat of a puzzle,
but from time to time
it may take a little muscle
to get through the hustle and bustle.
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